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Chapter 104 Please
Qin Fan, no, it should be said to be Qin Mingyang, dressed in a blue and white formal suit, with black and red leather shoes on his feet. Different.

If Qin Fan is a calm, easy-going and calm citizen of the market, then Qin Mingyang is a top young man who rejects people thousands of miles away, carries the aloofness of a superior person, and is full of aura and aura. Individuals, but they look very different, just like two people.

Wang Sicong is a top boss in the e-sports circle. He had a relationship with Qin Fan once. When he saw Qin Mingyang at this time, although he felt a little kind, he couldn't remember where he saw him. He gave up what he thought in his heart, because he was sure that he had never seen such a domineering young master like Qin Fan.

Qin Fan took Wang Lei and Li Zeshan from the corridor to the elevator door. Wang Sicong didn't decide how to greet Qin Fan or introduce himself. He had countless ideas about the meeting between the two.

But when this moment really came, those previous assumptions seemed too feeble, because Qin Fan's aura was too strong, even his father didn't have such a big aura, which made him a little breathless.

And the woman beside him also seemed a little timid, but she still couldn't help sneaking glances at Qin Fan's profile from time to time.

After the two security personnel checked and frisked Wang Lei and Li Zeshan, they reported to Qin Fan about the "Miss Hua Family".

Hearing this, Qin Fan frowned and looked at the female assistant beside Wang Sicong, and asked, "Where's the postcard?"

The woman was startled when she heard the words, like a frightened little white rabbit, she didn't dare to look at Qin Fan, like a thief who was caught, reluctantly took out the postcard from her pocket, and handed it to Qin Fan. To Qin Fan.

Qin Fan took it and glanced at it, and found that it was really his handwriting, and the content was exactly the same. It was a letter he wrote to his unmarried wife when he became a man at the age of 15.

At that time, the handwriting style was still a little green, but it carried the stubbornness of a teenager and the dream of freedom. In Qin Fan's opinion, this is undoubtedly the most meaningful font in the world.

"The postcard is real." Qin Fan said. Hearing this sentence, Wang Sicong heaved a sigh of relief, but he was also surprised by the real identity of his little assistant. As soon as his mind moved, he heard Qin Fan continue: "But You are not Miss Hua, who are you? Where did this postcard come from?"

The woman groaned for a long time before taking out a letter from her bag. The handwriting on the letter paper was extremely beautiful, obviously it was written by a woman.

Qin Fan looked at it for a while, then handed the letter back to the woman, and said, "Since you are a friend of Miss Hua's family, then you are my friend of Qin Mingyang, and you should have a place in today's banquet, please."

Qin Fan made a gesture of invitation, let the woman into the elevator, and said to Wang Sicong: "This brother?"

Seeing Qin Fan being so polite, Wang Sicong felt overwhelmed, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, just call me Sicong."

"I've seen you on the screen, you're great." Qin Fan smiled, and continued: "It's a skill to sneak into this underground garage to meet me, please."

"Thank you, young master." Wang Sicong laughed awkwardly, followed his little assistant into the elevator room together.

(End of this chapter)